I was in the land of inspiring rain and I had so many visions

I dreamed the sky was my friend and a windmill mover

My mind is payed like a line on a map and I ride on

Underneath the line there's a map of those invisible nations

I walk in to unseen worlds, my heart gets pressed against my chest

I want to be a place up in the sky

Waiting for a ship in a pitch-black place and I, I could feel it coming

Waiting for a twister wind and I, I could feel it coming

Jumping off rocks out into the wind and into the water

Without a body I am true and I'm in and I'm in and I'm in and I'm in

And I've got no definition when all the maps are gone

I'm just waiting for the windmill mover's song

I walk in to unseen worlds, my heart gets pressed against my chest

I want to be a place up in the sky

I walk in to unseen worlds and my heart gets pressed against my chest

I want to be a place up in the sky